it all started on a thursday...
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Skin so pale, I could see the blood in her veins. Like Sharpie on thin paper.
We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.
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